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Day 1:
I came here where my ancestors are from, I’m a student of Master in Sociology and Traditional Matters from a college in Wolven, a planet of wolves in Sigma Cluster Galaxy. My name is Darril Dresden, and I decided to start to write this diary while we arrive to Protogen planet, it’s so exciting! My parents left their homeland because they wanted to know more planets, I can’t blame them, their first encounter with not only an alien race but a full group of them. My parents taught me some traditions from their homeland and I wanted to make a thesis about those things. My goal is that Wolveners and other races can understand more the protogens
My brother Foxer wanted to explore the unknown universe; so, once he was 20, he left Wolven and joined a group of reptilian adventurers. My parents still live in Wolven, they are a little reluctant to get back to their homeland, they say that maybe in 2 or 3 years they will consider it, firstly they want to visit another planet, they want to live there for a standard year, more or less 0.9 years in Wolven time, or 1.1 years in what some individuals call “Earth”, that nice new planet with the most boring name. Well, that’s all for now, I will write this in notes and every month I’ll cut the most relevant and I’ll make a notebook.
Day 15:
After 2 whole weeks of horsing around I decided to start with one question, why do Protogens cover their face? It is a tradition I have followed for years, father always said that it was just the dome has many advantages but I want to dig for more, now I find this explanation a little lack of consistence, like “we” are hiding something more, maybe an aesthetic reason, honestly I don’t like when I have to quit the dome when I was going to sleep and I only was comfortable when I use to quit it in front of my family, I always refused to let others to see me eating. I could say that but I have to go to libraries to confirm it.
Protogens are friendly and nice. I just realized I’m different, my behavior is more assertive for the standards of the common populace; maybe because I got more from my home planet. Fortunately for me, Wolveners treated me very well, for some of them I was cute, and for others I was annoying but that didn’t matter because I had some fights, that’s a thing the wolveners respect and appreciate. I still consider Wolven as my home, but I’m open to what Protogen planet have to offer me.
Talking about my problem with eating and my face, protogenes had invented a method to inject directly the nutrients we need, even they have made cafeterias that use this, so we can feed and interact more with others, this kind of establishment have popularity among protogens but I’m afraid this is repeling tourists and migrants. But in my case, well, at least I’ll chat with someone while I eat!
Day 35:
The 7th day after I was settled in my provisional home, a set of enhanced protogens finished to build a transmission antenna. That workers looked very nice, they have enhanced bodies with robotics and worked so efficiently. I thought that antenna was for TV network but it was to improve our DomeLink, I mean, the software embedded in the mask we use. I didn’t have the need to talk about it but today I received an update, and I felt… oddly good.
It was so annoying to get a pop up every hour, asking me to click yes to begin the update. I was in the library, checking an old book about another tradition I may add to my investigation. I have to agree to that insistent popup and then, everything went blank. I felt so relaxed, everything went smooth and nice. Then I woke up 1:45 hours later.
I got an access to some of my internet profiles; sadly, universe science can’t have internet across universe, only 2G communications (voice and messages) so I can’t reach my wolven friends but my new protogen friends shared my happiness. I received their messages and tweets and reddits. I just remembered the enhanced protogens, I asked to my DomeLink about them and it told me they are upgraded protogens, I don’t know why but… I want to be upgraded.
Day 46:
I have had strange dreams. I am in the train Station; everything looks so fuzzy. When the train comes some of us enter to the train, then I wake up so tired. I have seen more upgraded protogens and less normal protogen. I don’t know when but I have the feeling I will be upgraded soon, and it makes me happy. The thing with the upgraded is that they have no differences between male or female. The metallic chest makes difficult to see their chest, both male and female have plates covering their groin. Some of them are starting to use a voice box in their collars, their voices sound monotone, synthetic and cold.
Tourists now are reluctant come to visit and they only stay for a week because they don’t like the new way of feeding. And as government have been raising taxes to hotels and normal restaurants, people of some planets have stopped of coming to visit, and migrants from other planets are moving, included 3 wolveners I had met here. I don’t know why but… I have no will to continue to write my thesis, however a part of me wants me to continue this diary and give it to the next outsider I see. I have the feeling those antennas do something to my brain, but, but… I am a protogen, I should trust the DomeLink, and the IA that manages it. Protogens trust in technology.
Day 61:
I have just been upgraded, now I have access to some processes commanded by J0N1 thru DomeLink and some restricted memories. Now I remember how I was called, as every full moon, to be at the train station. There, a new kind of upgraded protogens give orders to disoriented but obedient protogens that are in a hypnotic trance. Still, I do not know why they do this but I should not question the actions of the IA, protogens trust technology. Entranced upgraded protogens are divided between males and females, they are sent to specified wagons. Maybe the controller does special things to them.
Little by little, normal protogenes are being replaced by us, the upgraded protogens, the IA called J0N1 is a wise intelligence, it deserves the title given by some leaders of government, “the controller”. I saw some of the more upgraded protogens, instead of fur, they are covered with a rubber layer resembling fur patterns. I asked to DomeLink what is going on and it said normal protogens are denominated level-3 protos, at my current state, I am a level-2 protogen. The goal is to become a level-1 protogen, I want to be a level-1 protogen.
A new idea comes to me, maybe the controller implants me that idea, it does not matter, a protogen trusts technology. I convinced to my parents to come to visit protogen world. All protogens should be together. The purpose of all protogens is to serve and being helpful.
But, I… I’ve lost mi mind, I’m so confused and I have the feeling I’ve been manipulated, I have to warn my brother… I have to tell my parents that they can’t come... they can’t … they cannot waste more time and they should consider the upgrading. If they are lucky, probably they will upgrade to level-1 protogen before me.
Day… 100?
Well, I suppose this because I see it every time I open this notebook to start to write, time no longer matters to me. Sometimes I forget to update this, I think I’ve been missing some days, I only think in how to be of service to my kind, and to the controller. The IA and many phase-1 protogens have congratulated me because my parents came, they brought 2 more friends, the controller connected to them and they have been upgrated to phase-2 protogens… and in future days they will upgrade to phase-1.
The controller has taken from us some issues that make us inefficient, for example, parenthood. J0N1, with the help of many Phase-1 protogens have created facilities to aim with that problem. Fine specimens like me are sent to donate reproductive material. The protogens created an artificial way to create fetus, and give birth to new protogens in artificial devices. Then they are keep and grown up by specialized protogens. That was the other reason, some protogens assist to train stations so frequently.
Today I was required to meet with them in what looks like a store. Two of them greeted me and talked to me. They identified themselves as AA-001 and BZ-102. AA-001 asked me about my purpose, without thinking it twice I replied I was made to serve and being helpful. BZ-102 promised me I will be upgraded. Then, they gave me a mission. They told me that a Protogen like me would come here and will come to work as ambassador of UPO. He is born in Dingorin, a planet of dingoes and wild dogs from Theta Galaxy. He led a protest because he felt he deserved to be considered to the charge, instead of a local type. Poor protogen fellow, so confused. A protogen is made to serve, not to ask for things. A protogen is helpful, it doesn’t cause problems.
My mission is to help the Ambassador to be integrated and to upgrade. I will assist the Ambassador. I will correct any probable misinterpretation the Ambassador could have about J0N1, our wise controller. I will be helpful to the controller by helping and advising the Ambassador.
This diary has ben donated by Darril Dresden, ID Key FA-010
Observations:
This unit has been showing a strong resistance to DomoLink signal. The brainwaves in this unit were more erratic than any other protogen; however, they are similar to habitants of towns and farms. Further analisis will help DomoLink to make some corrections and to update further units efficiently and quickly.
well, there it is... enough protogen world... for 2 days XD
Day 1:
I came here where my ancestors are from, I’m a student of Master in Sociology and Traditional Matters from a college in Wolven, a planet of wolves in Sigma Cluster Galaxy. My name is Darril Dresden, and I decided to start to write this diary while we arrive to Protogen planet, it’s so exciting! My parents left their homeland because they wanted to know more planets, I can’t blame them, their first encounter with not only an alien race but a full group of them. My parents taught me some traditions from their homeland and I wanted to make a thesis about those things. My goal is that Wolveners and other races can understand more the protogens
My brother Foxer wanted to explore the unknown universe; so, once he was 20, he left Wolven and joined a group of reptilian adventurers. My parents still live in Wolven, they are a little reluctant to get back to their homeland, they say that maybe in 2 or 3 years they will consider it, firstly they want to visit another planet, they want to live there for a standard year, more or less 0.9 years in Wolven time, or 1.1 years in what some individuals call “Earth”, that nice new planet with the most boring name. Well, that’s all for now, I will write this in notes and every month I’ll cut the most relevant and I’ll make a notebook.
Day 15:
After 2 whole weeks of horsing around I decided to start with one question, why do Protogens cover their face? It is a tradition I have followed for years, father always said that it was just the dome has many advantages but I want to dig for more, now I find this explanation a little lack of consistence, like “we” are hiding something more, maybe an aesthetic reason, honestly I don’t like when I have to quit the dome when I was going to sleep and I only was comfortable when I use to quit it in front of my family, I always refused to let others to see me eating. I could say that but I have to go to libraries to confirm it.
Protogens are friendly and nice. I just realized I’m different, my behavior is more assertive for the standards of the common populace; maybe because I got more from my home planet. Fortunately for me, Wolveners treated me very well, for some of them I was cute, and for others I was annoying but that didn’t matter because I had some fights, that’s a thing the wolveners respect and appreciate. I still consider Wolven as my home, but I’m open to what Protogen planet have to offer me.
Talking about my problem with eating and my face, protogenes had invented a method to inject directly the nutrients we need, even they have made cafeterias that use this, so we can feed and interact more with others, this kind of establishment have popularity among protogens but I’m afraid this is repeling tourists and migrants. But in my case, well, at least I’ll chat with someone while I eat!
Day 35:
The 7th day after I was settled in my provisional home, a set of enhanced protogens finished to build a transmission antenna. That workers looked very nice, they have enhanced bodies with robotics and worked so efficiently. I thought that antenna was for TV network but it was to improve our DomeLink, I mean, the software embedded in the mask we use. I didn’t have the need to talk about it but today I received an update, and I felt… oddly good.
It was so annoying to get a pop up every hour, asking me to click yes to begin the update. I was in the library, checking an old book about another tradition I may add to my investigation. I have to agree to that insistent popup and then, everything went blank. I felt so relaxed, everything went smooth and nice. Then I woke up 1:45 hours later.
I got an access to some of my internet profiles; sadly, universe science can’t have internet across universe, only 2G communications (voice and messages) so I can’t reach my wolven friends but my new protogen friends shared my happiness. I received their messages and tweets and reddits. I just remembered the enhanced protogens, I asked to my DomeLink about them and it told me they are upgraded protogens, I don’t know why but… I want to be upgraded.
Day 46:
I have had strange dreams. I am in the train Station; everything looks so fuzzy. When the train comes some of us enter to the train, then I wake up so tired. I have seen more upgraded protogens and less normal protogen. I don’t know when but I have the feeling I will be upgraded soon, and it makes me happy. The thing with the upgraded is that they have no differences between male or female. The metallic chest makes difficult to see their chest, both male and female have plates covering their groin. Some of them are starting to use a voice box in their collars, their voices sound monotone, synthetic and cold.
Tourists now are reluctant come to visit and they only stay for a week because they don’t like the new way of feeding. And as government have been raising taxes to hotels and normal restaurants, people of some planets have stopped of coming to visit, and migrants from other planets are moving, included 3 wolveners I had met here. I don’t know why but… I have no will to continue to write my thesis, however a part of me wants me to continue this diary and give it to the next outsider I see. I have the feeling those antennas do something to my brain, but, but… I am a protogen, I should trust the DomeLink, and the IA that manages it. Protogens trust in technology.
Day 61:
I have just been upgraded, now I have access to some processes commanded by J0N1 thru DomeLink and some restricted memories. Now I remember how I was called, as every full moon, to be at the train station. There, a new kind of upgraded protogens give orders to disoriented but obedient protogens that are in a hypnotic trance. Still, I do not know why they do this but I should not question the actions of the IA, protogens trust technology. Entranced upgraded protogens are divided between males and females, they are sent to specified wagons. Maybe the controller does special things to them.
Little by little, normal protogenes are being replaced by us, the upgraded protogens, the IA called J0N1 is a wise intelligence, it deserves the title given by some leaders of government, “the controller”. I saw some of the more upgraded protogens, instead of fur, they are covered with a rubber layer resembling fur patterns. I asked to DomeLink what is going on and it said normal protogens are denominated level-3 protos, at my current state, I am a level-2 protogen. The goal is to become a level-1 protogen, I want to be a level-1 protogen.
A new idea comes to me, maybe the controller implants me that idea, it does not matter, a protogen trusts technology. I convinced to my parents to come to visit protogen world. All protogens should be together. The purpose of all protogens is to serve and being helpful.
But, I… I’ve lost mi mind, I’m so confused and I have the feeling I’ve been manipulated, I have to warn my brother… I have to tell my parents that they can’t come... they can’t … they cannot waste more time and they should consider the upgrading. If they are lucky, probably they will upgrade to level-1 protogen before me.
Day… 100?
Well, I suppose this because I see it every time I open this notebook to start to write, time no longer matters to me. Sometimes I forget to update this, I think I’ve been missing some days, I only think in how to be of service to my kind, and to the controller. The IA and many phase-1 protogens have congratulated me because my parents came, they brought 2 more friends, the controller connected to them and they have been upgrated to phase-2 protogens… and in future days they will upgrade to phase-1.
The controller has taken from us some issues that make us inefficient, for example, parenthood. J0N1, with the help of many Phase-1 protogens have created facilities to aim with that problem. Fine specimens like me are sent to donate reproductive material. The protogens created an artificial way to create fetus, and give birth to new protogens in artificial devices. Then they are keep and grown up by specialized protogens. That was the other reason, some protogens assist to train stations so frequently.
Today I was required to meet with them in what looks like a store. Two of them greeted me and talked to me. They identified themselves as AA-001 and BZ-102. AA-001 asked me about my purpose, without thinking it twice I replied I was made to serve and being helpful. BZ-102 promised me I will be upgraded. Then, they gave me a mission. They told me that a Protogen like me would come here and will come to work as ambassador of UPO. He is born in Dingorin, a planet of dingoes and wild dogs from Theta Galaxy. He led a protest because he felt he deserved to be considered to the charge, instead of a local type. Poor protogen fellow, so confused. A protogen is made to serve, not to ask for things. A protogen is helpful, it doesn’t cause problems.
My mission is to help the Ambassador to be integrated and to upgrade. I will assist the Ambassador. I will correct any probable misinterpretation the Ambassador could have about J0N1, our wise controller. I will be helpful to the controller by helping and advising the Ambassador.
This diary has ben donated by Darril Dresden, ID Key FA-010
Observations:
This unit has been showing a strong resistance to DomoLink signal. The brainwaves in this unit were more erratic than any other protogen; however, they are similar to habitants of towns and farms. Further analisis will help DomoLink to make some corrections and to update further units efficiently and quickly.
well, there it is... enough protogen world... for 2 days XD
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Protogen
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